I feel like I’m drowning. I can not breathe. I’m not really hungry. I have no real energy and I can not even
steal energy from anyone. I feel dark
and cold inside. I feel alone.
Try as I might I can not shake how
I feel. I hate myself, not for how I
feel but how it makes those around me feel.
That hatred turns into anger and it’s directed at myself.
I feel like no one knows how I feel,
even though I know that’s not true. If I
was strong I could shake this but that’s just it, I’m not strong. I cry, I weep, I am dead weight.
Like any dead weight I bring those
around me into my abyss. If I do not cut
the tether that binds them to me I bring them a sentence of pain and suffering.
As I sink into the abyss my hand
reaches out. The light grows dimmer the further
down I fall deep into myself. Medication
will not work on me, I have tried. It’s
a death trap for my mind and soul. Numb by
pills or by pain of my own torment, either way inside I am dead and gone.
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